
Without waiting for a call to be answered. Hazel immediately closed the chat from his side, he did not want to listen to the rejection. Right now, the problem should get a solution as quickly as possible. It doesn't matter if you have to spend a lot of money. The only thing that fills his head is getting Bryant's heart back.
Sunlight rose from the contest, changing the darkness in the light of the lamp. Five hours had passed, but time was running so slow. There was an impatient face waiting for the clock to point to the number seven. Suddenly, a waiter came with an order of lemon tea for the fourth time.
"Please, Miss. Is there anything to order again?" asked the waiter politely, making Hazel who was in calm mode only shake her head.
A face that people see. Each time, the model in a public place that has the possibility to meet clients or fans. He will behave like a good-natured angel, and have good manners. Likewise, when the woman was in front of Bryant the husband. All so unsightly and not boring.
Hazel Vincent is a top model with a brilliant career. Plus, the woman was married to a famous businessman's son. It's no secret, if the marriage of lovers is enough to steal the public's attention. Some media outlets spread rumors that they were married without the blessing of family. Even though it was true, still thanks to the money the husband became nothing left of the news a few years ago.
At the moment, Hazel is too far away from her husband. Don't talk like you used to. Just to sit down and enjoy a cup of tea together. It can't be done. Why, ever since Bryant said he had a wife. Suddenly, the fear of loss exists. It's not that scared because a man is as handsome as her husband. However, the property of the husband should not fall into the hands of another woman.
Seconds after seconds of time passed, glimpses of memories returned to his memory. Memory, where the night of the celebration of the party of success launching into a brand ambassador of a company was held. The night bears witness to the early history of the one night stand story. He remembered how beautiful Bryant was in his eyes. The whisperings of fellow models, make a Hazel carry out a devious plan for a future career.
One night that happened by mistake. That must be what Bryant had in mind, but Hazel didn't. The first night at the hotel where the event took place was already planned by him. The woman, paying one of the servants to give the wrong drink to the young son of the Son family. In the end, when the morning sun comes. He pretends to be a victim of abuse and Bryant promises to take responsibility.
That memory made Hazel forget herself. Their marriage, not out of love at first sight. However, because of the promise of a Bryant as a man. Undeniably, the man tried and in the end fell in love with the wife. Only, after the time has passed. Their closeness is diminishing. Obsession to be a famous model is a priority, while the child for the family of the Son is the most important.
As a model, she rejected it outright. The career that he currently has a lot of sacrifices that he has made. Although, he had to let his makeup body, touched by the owners of the bed's eyes. One thing to be grateful for, Bryant never suspected. When he leaves town or country. Everything is safe under control.
Not that calm, because finally her husband's uncle began to act and make threats. He did not forget the evidence of infidelity and also the affirmation to sue the husband's divorce. No. gabe. His life was perfect, why would he just give up all his possessions? One ace is still stored in a safe place. It's just that, right now will be more looking for another solution.
Amidst her daydreams, Hazel did not notice the gaze that was staring at the woman with a careless look. Already repeatedly, that person waved in front of the face of the model. Calls have been made, but still the model flies in the world of its own imagination. Suddenly, he kicked down the table with all his might and made Hazel stand up in shock.
The gaze of the eyes of the two met, the look of annoyance of the model only avenged the gaze of the bodo very. For him, the current one who needed guidance was Hazel. So, he doesn't have to fear anything. After all, they were currently meeting in a fairly elite cafe. So, it is certain that the pretentious model will maintain the attitude. Well, even after he screamed like that.
"Sit down!" Hazel exclaimed, holding back a little, making the smiling man pull up the chair, then sit down in front of Hazel and the model sat back.
"So, tell me what's your problem this time?" ask the guy who's a power-ass.
Hazel glanced around. Not so many visitors, even the sound of table buzz and yelling earlier. No one is disturbed. After making sure the situation is safe, then he took the attitude of sitting upright with both hands on the table. A serious look in the eye, and slowly but clearly. The essence of his household problems he described in detail.
Twenty minutes, Hazel finally finished telling the story. While the one who heard the story, had already evaporated ten times bored. The man looked relaxed without any burden. As if his life had no problems. So, it's not wrong, right, if he calls that guy with miss bodo terribly.
"Zel, is Loe stupid or what?" ask the man as he sees fit, making Hazel try to restrain herself.
The way miss bodo works is not just a listener. Instantly, Hazel retrieves the brown envelope from inside her tote bag. Then thrust onto the table, "Loe, just give me some advice. Don't comment on anything else."
Miss Bodo took a very nice brown envelope from Hazel. A bunch of red sheets of money, getting his brain back to work. A faint smile rose from the man's lips, and he gestured with a wave of his hand for Hazel to approach him. Now, he whispered something to the ears of the model who became a source of impromptu income.
Hazel nodded in understanding at miss bodo's suggestion greatly. After gaining enlightenment, he felt revived. The cast out shadow turns into the only queen in the Putra family. He was not wrong to spend dozens also just for one suggestion from his past friend.
"Well, I'm going to the club. Loe, come with me?" miss Bodo asked strongly as she pushed the chair back, Hazel shook her head.
My advice should be as soon as possible. Don't let me, I became number two after my husband's serial wife came.~batin Hazel, then sipped a refreshing slow tea.